Equates To a Single Blood Vessel In the Vast Depth Called Myself

First name unique, generous, wondrous, enigmatic, hopeful Sister of Madonna, Gail, Chris, Diane and Heather Lover of life, puzzles, people's laughter and language Who feels loves intensity with hope Who fears the dark, enclosed spaces, yet feels fearless in the breeze Who would like to see the masses succeed Resident of home, a warm embrace, a tender touch Surname I found this structure boring and unimaginative and mundane in a world enriched with such flavoursome musings - I unapologetically ruined the form with pride and decided the words below were more entertaining for your reading pleasure... Enjoy me An ounce of ratbag, a giggle, a bounce and slide, she puts on her socks and polishes the floor with her moves, the running dive onto the bed is never a question and she loves to sneak up and tickle. Frosted grass, and a breaky sunrise eaten from the curb, delights her heart and inspires her mind. Her one love - a child of impossibility - held on by hope; a chance to live, to laugh. Intrigued by the landscape of colour, enlightened by touch, cleansed in a breeze. A smile to light up the dark, delivers a truth profound, generous in love in all its forms. A dancer in a world of statues, grounded and real, she will lift you up and hold you til your ready. Musically, she paints the tragic world with grace, sensually depicting each space, raw and defined. A family of separated ties has carved an independence so fierce she is rarely displaced. Adopted by the masses, free in spirit she maintains faith, home is all she needs and finds that in many: a comfortable easy smile, a gift of coffee, an open door - embraced. Loved. A friendship gift, a unique beautiful ride, buckle up she's arrived... 17/10/2018